True hatred opens up, this will be eternal Hunting over land and sea, scarred and bleeding cursing thee Walking, flying, killing and slaying Giving Death's kiss to the praying One hurt, one without heart He is dying, she is sighing One hurt, one without heart He is dying, she is sighing The obscurity of the scene must be told Strong both arm and will it shall all fold They were all buried, the ones before him Filthy and forgotten, but he's standing in glory Our infamous God, our infamous God Our infamous God, our infamous God True hatred opens up, this will be eternal Dead or living, no one walks by without kneeling before him Master or slave, nobody dies without a bow in front of him One hurt, one without heart He is dying, she is sighing One hurt, one without heart He is dying, she is sighing The obscurity of the scene must be told Strong both arm and will it shall all fold They were all buried, the ones before him Filthy and forgotten, but he's standing in glory Our infamous God, our infamous God Our infamous God, our infamous God